Opened a St Dymphna from my favorite brewery. My go to when every thing else seems in doubt.
Not a bad day. Had a good conversation about potential opportunities and had a carrot waved my way in my current sitch. I'm not thinking too hard on any of it, but had some good conversations nevertheless.
Workwise, not a bad day, but I seldom have those. It's everything else.
I'm grateful things aren't worse; I'm not sure how I would fare. It could be that the worst things already happened, but I think that view is at best optimistic.
Listening to the wind. The skies are angry. Younger is downstairs processing something. His brother is hiding out in the mancave. I'm re-thinking every time I open my mouth.
How do you give hope to someone who has none?
How can you go forward?
I don't know how to help. Best to keep quiet until I figure it out.
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